During the meal, An Qing was in a trance, and the officials who followed him were all in a trance, apparently they also heard what the prince and the king of Qin said.

I don't understand a lot of terms, I just know what kind of thing they are, and that's because two people explain them and change them to common names.

Zhu Fan took a bite of the chewy noodles, then took a bite of garlic, showing an expression of enjoyment: "It's delicious, everyone, there is lean pork in the fried noodles, which is similar to the noodles of our fiefdom, but there is less oil, and it is most suitable to eat cold." ”

As soon as he spoke, the officials came back to their senses and carefully tasted the fried noodles.

When he arrived in Beiping, Zhu Wentian saw that it was too hot, so he happened to eat Beijing fried noodles, with very few ingredients, just eggs, tempeh sauce, cucumber shreds, and no other messy things.

At the beginning, the fried noodles didn't even have eggs, but the tempeh sauce was fried in a pot and poured on the noodles, and the cucumbers in summer were not worth much, so cut some cucumber shreds.

Egg sauce is scrambled eggs, and then poured in tempeh sauce, called bean paste in Beijing, soybeans, not broad beans, and then add water, gooy toot open, not so dry, put it into a large bowl.

But it can't be so simple for everyone to eat, and it's relatively dry, eat more meat and eggs, less sauce, and you can eat side dishes if it's too light!

A whole host of side dishes to choose from, including pickles.

The guards ate in shifts, using a small iron basin to put a pot of noodles, scooping up the sauce and other side dishes, grabbing cucumber shreds, garlic cloves and throwing them on the noodles, and squatting on the periphery to eat.

Some also ask for a little more cold water over the noodles, so that it is not so dry to eat, and finally drink it, and the basin looks clean.

It wasn't until the last shift of guards ate that the people of Xiaqiu Village stopped making noodles and cooked a portion for themselves.

Zhu Wentian used a big basin to fill noodles and sat on the table of the chief, Zhu Biao and Zhu Fan ate slowly, and they haven't eaten a quarter of a bowl of noodles until now.

When I saw Han Han sitting down, I sped up, just waiting for Han Han!

Two people don't move their chopsticks, others don't dare to move, they can only eat two bites first.

Watching Han Han have an appetite for eating, Han Han has a lot of strength, he doesn't come for nothing, and he eats a lot.

Zhu Wentian looked around, put down his chopsticks and ran back to the car, holding a small jar with paper on the outside, and the words 'stinky tofu' were written on it.

"Yes, open it quickly, let's clip a piece." Zhu Fan was happy.

Zhu Biao was not polite, waited for Hanhan to put down the jar, opened it, and put a piece of it on the plate with the chopsticks next to him.

After Zhu Fan finished clamping, he greeted the other officials: "Do you want to eat?" Jubiqi's stinky tofu, this was made on the road when it came out last year, plus bean curd, it is all good things. ”

This is different from the fried stinky tofu marinated in brine, it is a type of bean curd, called green cube.

At that time, many of Zhu Wentian's deep-fried stinky tofu were not good at the process, that is, they fried the dried tofu and smeared the green square.

People's authentic fried stinky tofu is made of amaranth stalks, which is different from Qingfang.

The red fermented bean curd and the green fermented stinky tofu have to be fermented for several months, and they cannot be fried at all.

The officials saw that the prince was clipped, and they were not polite, so they brought dishes and asked the village guards to clip a piece.

In the smelly atmosphere, everyone ate well and continued to hurry.

The people of Xiaqiu Village gave everyone who ate stinky tofu and garlic a piece of mint candy, and ate it to eat, and the taste had to be eliminated after eating.

In the afternoon, when the surface temperature was at its highest, the team arrived at the edge of the rice fields in Shunyi County.

The men of the army wore hats on their heads and planted rice in step back.

"Have you eaten?" Zhu Biao asked Zhu Taiyi, who was sitting here, and Zhu Taiyi came up with the idea of planting rice, but he couldn't leave.

"I didn't eat it, I ate the bread baked last night before dawn in the morning, and then everyone went down to the field and started working, until now, and it was over."

Mrs. Zhu swallowed saliva as soon as his throat moved, obviously he didn't eat either, and always accompanied him.

"What do you want to eat?" Zhu Biao asked again.

"Fried noodles, more water, nothing else to eat." Zhu Taiyi replied honestly.

"Captain?" Zhu Biao looked at the chief.

"I'll do it now, but it can't be a dough, it can only be mechanical." The lieutenant responded.

The people of Xiaqiu Village moved the equipment, and the steam engine was preheated first, taking the opportunity to set up a pot stove and make a new fried sauce, which had been eaten before.

After waiting for more than a quarter of an hour, the five-lift small steam engine was ready to use, and the assembled accessories were connected, and flour, water, and some of the tardine ash were poured into it to automatically mix the dough.

When the sergeants reached the edge, they would pour a few sips of mung bean water and twist their waists.

They all wore boxers, shirtless and hats, so that they didn't have to wash their clothes, otherwise the sweat would wash the clothes through, and the smell of not washing would be too great.

They are not afraid of being watched, they are not ashamed to work, and they don't force you big girls and little daughters-in-law to come and see.

"What was planted here?" Zhu Fan gave Mrs. Zhu a piece of caramel candy.

"King Xie Qin, plant some sorghum, plant soybeans depending on the situation, the weather is bad and it will be barren, the more barren the land is, the grass is two feet high, there are rabbits, snakes, and hedgehogs in it, and when the ground is turned over, a lot of loaches and yellow eels are caught."

"Can't you reinforce the embankment? Oh! No one! How do you plant it here? Leave the land desolate by the river...... No.

It reminds us of the surroundings of Shijiu Lake and Danyang Lake, where the people dare not farm, and one is afraid of being washed away.

Now there are more and more people there, and all those who do not have household registration go to naturalization, after all, they belong to Ying Tianfu. ”

Zhu Fan compared, in the same situation, they were all afraid of flooding, and there were only 'black households' in the Shijiu Lake area before.

Later, the Rouge River was opened, and the water of Shijiu Lake could be discharged in time in the rainy season, and now there are more people, planting, breeding, and passing economy.

An Qing took two steps and found that the inner thigh was not so painful, and said loudly: "His Royal Highness the Prince, His Royal Highness the King of Qin, you can plant winter wheat and then soybeans by repairing the river embankment." ”

"Do you know how Fang Lu planted them? Grain will be borrowed first, but this year, due to the cold spring and reduced output, grain will not be harvested from the affected areas.

Lend it to us first, and we will transfer grain from Hebei and Shandong to pay it back, and it will not be affected over there, and it should be handed over this year. ”

Zhu Biao decided not to harvest local grain, the winter wheat production was reduced, and the stewards did not plant soybeans!

Ningguo Mansion, where Xiaqiu Village is located, and Taiping Mansion in the north, only pay one season of field endowment, and do not receive interplanting and rotation planting.

If you change to Beiping and Datong, it is inevitable that people's wheat production will decrease, and whether you plant other things will not be counted if you don't receive grain from the imperial court.

It is a legal issue, and just because people have grown soybeans and sorghum, they have to harvest wheat that they have reduced their yields.

Anqing saw sweat on his forehead, of course he knew what the officials of the Yuan Dynasty did, he didn't care, just don't rebel, the method he learned from Xiaqiu Village to increase the income of the people, what else does he care?

Anyway, no one starved to death in Peking last year, because some people in the nursing home donated things, including eggs.

The officials of the previous dynasty asked the people they helped to donate, and the family donated a little, and it would be easier for the northern parallel province to do it.

If anyone starves to death again, it means that the officials of the Ming Dynasty are greedy for ink.

"Lieutenant Chief, is it possible for An to participate in politics?" Zhu Biao asked the lieutenant directly.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, this ...... Peking bar! There are plenty of places that can provide peat, the kind north of Xiaqiu Village. The lieutenant gave a reply.

(End of chapter)